This is the trendy me when something Lopèz happens: Hair still damp from the shower and outfit that is kinda out of fashion already.
Well, I don't have a choice. Wala ng oras magmaganda at kailangan ng kumaripas. Eligible Heiress is on fire. Red light is on.
And here I am post-disaster, sitting in front of a man at the corner area of cup O' Joe where it all began between the two of us.
It is time for a face off.
"How old are you?" He squint his eyes at me daring me to lie.
I gave him the same stare he's giving me.
It's like we are having a stare down contest but get lost in each other's eye the longer we stare at each other.
I sighed and broke the eye contact. I can't get myself be trapped in his limbo, I have to be cautious with my feelings until I sort things out between the two
